Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Deep city, fourth floor of a new style building.

It was dinner time, and the dishes were all placed on the table, steaming hot.

But Ruan Dezhi's family of three sat on the sofa in confusion, looking at the newspaper Yang Guoting brought back in disbelief.

Seeing his daughter and son-in-law staring at the newspaper in a daze, and seeing his precious granddaughter sitting nearby in a daze, Yang Guoting couldn't help but look at the news headlines.

Then asked Yang Manjing: "What, do you know this person?"

Yang Manjing did not respond.

Yang Guoting frowned, waved his right hand in front of Yang Manjing, and asked repeatedly: "What's going on with you, why are you so stupid today? Do you know the multi-millionaire in the newspaper?"

Yang Manjing's eyelashes kept trembling along with her grandfather's hand, and she finally reacted this time.

He replied seriously: "Grandpa, we know this man."

Yang Guoting looked at the three people on the sofa in surprise: "Do they really know each other?"

Yang Manjing has not yet recovered from the shock, and is still a little dazed: "Not only do we know each other, but you also know me, grandpa."

Yang Guoting was even more surprised: "I know him too, who is he? Why didn't I know there was a multi-millionaire next to me?"

At this time, Yang Yingman finally recovered and took over the conversation: "Dad, this is Zhang Xuan."

"What did you say? Is this multi-millionaire Xiao Zhang? The Xiao Zhang who played chess with me?"

Yang Guoting is considered knowledgeable. But at this moment, my mouth is still open, I am still confused, and I feel that what I have seen and heard for most of my life is not enough.

Yang Yingman nodded and said, "Yes, he wrote "The Wind". We have known about this for a long time."

After carefully observing his daughter's expression for a while, Yang Guoting fell silent when he saw that she was not lying.

He reached for the newspaper unceremoniously, walked aside, put on his reading glasses and started reading the news.

In fact, Yang Guoting had seen this news a long time ago. But at that time, Tuyi was very lively and I looked at it in a hurry. I just glanced at it and it was done.

But at this moment, Yang Guoting read very slowly, almost word for word.

As if I was afraid of missing something.

About ten minutes later, Yang Guoting put down the newspaper, raised his head and asked the three sons-in-law next to him: "Is this really Xiao Zhang?"

Ruan Dezhi replied: "It's Zhang Xuan. Man Jing and I went to his place a few days ago. He was writing a new book."

Yang Manjing interrupted in time: "Yes, Xiao Shiyi also knows about this."

Yang Guoting believed it this time, but was still speechless for a long time.

After a long while, he sighed: "I told you when we were playing chess last year that this little Zhang is calm and has a big heart. He is an extraordinary person.

Now it has come true.

Counting the famous people, look at the present day, what Taizu said is true, it’s really amazing! "

After picking up the newspaper and reading it again, Yang Guoting asked Yang Manjing: "Does Xiao Shiyi know about Xiao Zhang?"

"I know." Yang Manjing replied.

Yang Guoting then asked Yang Yingman: "Do Su Jin and Qin Yueming know about this?"

Yang Yingman looked confused. He didn't know what the old man meant by asking. After looking at Ruan Dezhi, he shook his head and said, "I probably don't know."

Yang Guoting took off his reading glasses, put them in the case, and smiled.

Said: "You can tell Su Jin and Qin Yueming to be optimistic about Xiao Shiyi."

Yang Yingman understood this time and asked closely: "You mean Little Eleven will meet Zhang Xuan?"

Yang Guoting stood up, came to the dining table, sat down and said, "Xiao Shiyi has been popular since she was a child. I have observed this girl since she was a child, and I know her better than you do.

When she was a child, she had to eat the reddest, biggest, and best apples. If she didn't eat them, she would never even look at the other apples. "

Hearing this, Yang Manjing on the side covered her mouth and laughed happily.

It is said that a good daughter is like a mother. Seeing her daughter's appearance, Yang Yingman instantly understood and said in a dumbfounded voice: "It seems it's already too late. There's no need to remind her."

Recalling Xiao Shiyi's performance this time when he went to CUHK, Ruan Dezhi was also belatedly aware of it.

Yang Guoting asked his daughter: "It seems that Qin Yueming doesn't want to see Xiao Zhang, right?"

If it had been before, Yang Yingman would definitely have helped Qin Yueming put in a good word and smooth things over.

But now when she thought of her nephew who had already reached the sky, she did not hide it: "Yue Ming has a very high vision. I really didn't like him at that time."

Yang Guoting was amused and said playfully: "Since ancient times, heroes have been born young, so don't ask where they came from.

Haha, Xiao Zhang used to be looked down upon as a country boy. Now, the situation is reversed. Let's see if Xiao Zhang can like them. "

Yang Yingman felt bad when he heard this. At this moment, my face was burning hot. I remembered that the old man always persuaded me and Dezhi to go back to Hunan Province to celebrate the New Year, but I was always unwilling. Now I feel regretful.

Yang Yingman admired the old man very much at this moment. He was still very old, but there was no point in regretting it.

CUHK.

On the first floor of the teachers' apartment, Zhang Xuan, who had returned from outside, threw a stack of newspapers in front of Deng Daqing.

He said: "Look, Lao Deng, look at how the newspapers praised me. Tell you, from now on, you should have a better attitude towards me and don't be so glaring at me."

Lao Deng ignored him and began to read the newspaper.

After reading this, he looked at that, and after reading that, he looked at this. After a long time, he directly pulled Zhang Xuan to the door, pointed at the room and said cheerfully:

"I know you are not happy, so please take a look into my room and see if the flowers in my room are shining brightly."

"Bah! Lao Deng, you wait." Zhang Xuan was furious and went straight to the second floor.

Watching the figure leave, Lao Deng became even happier and muttered: "This boy"

After sitting down and reading the newspaper for a while, Lao Deng adjusted his glasses and said to himself: "Awesome."

Ruan Xiuqin called.

As soon as the connection was connected, a peaceful voice came from the other side: "Man Zai, is what the newspaper said true?"

Zhang Xuan was very surprised: "Mom, your son is so promising, don't you always get excited?"

Ruan Xiuqin had tears in her eyes and said with a warm smile: "Mom was so excited. She was so excited all morning and all afternoon."

Then she asked: "Manzai, when will you come back? Mom misses you."

Hearing these words, Zhang Xuan, who had been so happy just now, suddenly felt uncomfortable: "It will take a while. I still have some important things to deal with here, and I really can't get away."

"Okay, if you have something to do, just take care of it first." Ruan Xiuqin had actually asked this question once before, and he knew it would be the answer, but just now he couldn't help himself, so he blurted out the question again.

Thinking of something, Zhang Xuan asked: "Mom, does everyone in the village know about it now?"

Ruan Xiuqin looked very happy: "I know, I know everything. I have a lot of potential. Mom is really happy."

Zhang Xuan had a headache and said sadly: "It is said that wealth should not be revealed, but you are always worried about your safety."

Unexpectedly, Ruan Xiuqin was already prepared for this: "Don't worry, now your sister and brother-in-law live with me as a family, and we have an extra dog to guard the house.

At night, there is a dog at the front door and a dog at the back door. It is very safe. "

My mother was wise, and Zhang Xuan was instantly relieved.

For the next ten minutes or so, the mother and son, who had not spoken for a long time, said a lot of personal words.

At a certain moment, Ruan Xiuqin, who was in the mood to chat, suddenly interrupted the conversation: "Manzai, your identity is different now. There will definitely be a lot of people calling you. Mom won't take up too much of your time. When you come home, we, mother and son, will talk to each other again." Let’s talk nicely.”

"Well, then you should take good care of your health at home. If you can't do it, don't do the farm work. There is no shortage of these things at home. Health is the most important thing."

"Hey, Mom knows, then it's over."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xuan was quiet, then lay down on the sofa to make a call.

I stayed busy on the phone all afternoon.

One by one, everyone who knew the news called to congratulate him, which made him exhausted.

Damn it, he didn't know he was friends with so many people before.

Zhang Xuan left the last call to Mi Jian.

I don't know if Mi Jian read the newspaper or not, but with this thought in his mind, he pressed his fingers.

After three rings, it was connected.

"Hey..." It was Mi Jian's voice.

"It's me." Zhang Xuan said.

'I know. Mi Jian replied.

Zhang Xuan was a little surprised, and then asked happily: "Have you been waiting for my call?"

Mi Jian looked towards the kitchen, pursed his lips slightly, smiled and said nothing.

After waiting for more than ten seconds for a reply, Zhang Xuan thought Liu Yi was here and tentatively said, "I'm Chen Risheng."

Mi Jian lowered his head, smiled, and told him, "I read the newspaper, congratulations."

Zhang Xuan asked with great anticipation: "This journey has been really not easy. How do you plan to congratulate me?"

Mi Jian's eyes fell on the pear tree outside the window, and after thinking for a while, he said, "How about I treat you to some candy?"

"sugar?"

"Um."

Zhang Xuan was curious: "What kind of candy?"

Mi Jian said: "Paper wrapped candy."

The first step to successfully open the interaction is unprecedented!

Zhang Xuan was as happy as a little bird at this moment, and said hurriedly: "Okay, I won't choose anything you give me, I will only choose a little bit, and I will eat the most expensive one."

Mi Jian smiled and glanced at his biological mother who had come over at some point.

He said, "That's it for now. I'll buy it for you now. We'll talk another day. Bye."

Zhang Xuan hurriedly tried to persuade him to stay: "Don't, it's hard to fight."

Toot toot.

Yes, this girl is dead.

Zhang Xuan put the receiver back, picked it up again and wanted to make a call.

But it stopped after just pressing a button.

In his understanding, Mi Jian has always been a very considerate, very particular woman who can think from others' perspective.

This is usually not the case.

Unless there is an emergency, such as Liu Yi coming to listen to the corner.

After thinking about this clearly, Zhang Xuan put the phone back in its place.

Mi Jian came to the door and changed his shoes.

Liu Yi asked: "Jianbao, where are you going?"

Mi Jian replied: "Go to Chen Risheng's place and be back soon."

After saying that, Mi Jian opened the door and left.

Liu Yi sent her to the courtyard outside the house and did not return to the house until her daughter walked out of the main gate. She said to her husband Mi Pei:

"Jian Bao has never lied before. This is the third time he has lied this year."

Mi Pei said nothing and carved seriously.

Liu Yi sat down and said: "Zhang Xuan came to her three times and lied three times."

Mi Pei responded this time. He put down the carving knife and sat down next to each other. He poured a cup of tea and took a sip, then another sip, then another sip...

Liu Yi rolled her eyes: "Go and do your work, don't be an eyesore in front of me."

Mi Pei stood up with a smile, he was really busy.

Liu Yi followed her husband's carving skills for a while. At a certain moment, she remembered something, turned around, took the newspaper on the coffee table and started to read it.

Near Shaoshuiqiao, I found a relatively large candy store based on my memory. As soon as Mi Jian walked in, the landlady greeted her warmly:

"Girl, what can I buy?"

Mi Jian looked around and said, "Buy paper bags of candy."

The landlady took her to the right area: "All the paper-wrapped candies are here, with more than ten varieties..."

As she spoke, the lady boss patiently helped her introduce the prices of different varieties one by one.

Finally, ask: "Which variety do you want to buy?"

Mi Jian pointed to the innermost paper bag of candy and said, "I buy the cheapest one."

The landlady's face fell. But this girl is really eye-catching, and she smiles again.

He enthusiastically took a bag and started grabbing candies: "Okay, how much do you want to buy?"

Mi Jian quickly stopped and said sheepishly: "I'm buying it for a friend. That friend has a preference and only likes six colors of paper candies."

The landlady's face dropped, even more depressed than before.

But after taking a look at Mi Jian's temperament and appearance, the landlady once again suppressed her depression and began to help choose six candies of different colors according to Mi Jian's preferences.

August 1, Beijing, People’s Literature Conference Room.

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